I came from the bottom of the bottom. It's hard for a lot of people to comprehend my story – a lot of people just don't get me because they haven't experienced it. I came from the bottom and I have risen up and I have changed but I have never forgotten.
I can't believe my grandmother's making me take out the garbage. I'm rich. Fuck this, I'm going home. I don't need this shit.
I've got the sickest vendetta when it comes to the cheddar... You play with my paper, you're going to meet my Beretta... She looks good, but I know she's after my cheddar.
Go ahead, switch the style up. If niggas hate, then let them hate and watch the money pile up.
They say I walk around like I've got an 'S' on my chest. No, that's a semi-auto and a vest on my chest.
The Lord's blessings leave me lyrically-inclined. Shit, I ain't even got to try to shine!
Keep thinking I'm candy; until your fucking skull gets popped.
When that window rolls down and that A.K. comes out? You can squeeze your little handgun, until you run out.
God's on your side? Shit, I'm alright with that. Because we're going to reload the clips and come right back.
It's a fact, homey. You go against me? You're fucked.
There'll be no white flags, and no peace talk.
I am what I am; you can like it or love it. It feels good to blow fifty grand and think nothing of it.
Look baby, this is simple. You can't see? You're fucking with me? You're fucking with a P.I.M.P.!
I need you to pray for me; I need you to care for me. I need you to want me to win. I need to know where I'm heading, because I know where I've been.
I've got to make it to heaven; for going through hell.
Sometimes, I sit back and look at life from a different angle. Don't know if I'm God's child, or I'm Satan's angel.
In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish? I simply would've wished that my music would be a hit.
Fronting on me will shorten your life-span.
That watch is nice! That's what you bought for me?
Being broke is against my religion.
Have a baby by me, baby, be a millionaire.